"Can someone please explain to me what the hell is going on?" Loki asked. Bucky tilted his head and looked behind me at Loki.

"Who the hell are you?" Bucky asked.

"He's-" I started and gestured to Loki before he cut me off.

"I'm who's going to kill you if you ever touch her like that again." Loki hissed.

"That still doesn't answer my question." Bucky said menacingly and stepped forward. I grabbed his shoulder before he got too close to the barrier.

"That's enough." I told them both and dropped the barrier I didn't even mean to put up. "Loki, Bucky. Bucky, Loki." I introduced. "Loki is my... Significant other?" I asked and turned to look at Loki. "Boyfriend is not the right word for you." I told him and furrowed my brows.

"You could always go with lover, or husband." Loki shrugged and stepped closer to me. He and Bucky were still staring daggers at each other.

"Will you two stop!" I snapped at them. They both quickly turned their gaze to look at me. "And we aren't married." I told Loki. Loki smirked and stepped behind me, slipping a hand around my waist and splaying it on my stomach. He pulled me against him and leaned his chin against my shoulder.

"Tell that to Asgard, Princess." He teased and kissed my shoulder. I rolled my eyes, but couldn't stop the smile from spreading onto my face.

"I really don't like this." Bucky commented. I looked up to see him staring between me and Loki with narrowed eyes. I chuckled and pushed Loki's head back playfully.

"Down boy." I laughed.

"As you wish." Loki told me in a very suggestive way. My face turned bright red at hearing the phrase again, for the first time in over a year, and I looked down.

"Princess Bride?" Steve asked. He had been watching the whole interaction silently up till now.

"Uh, y-yep." I nodded and turned to look at him. He was also staring between me and Loki.

"Fury mentioned you were helping Sammee, but I guess I just didn't really believe it." Steve commented.

"Well, you certainly weren't going to help her." Loki challenged, giving Steve a death glare.

"If I had known-"

"But, you didn't." I interrupted. "Only Loki, Fury, and I knew." I told them. "Loki, you knew that, so stop acting like an ass." I lightly smacked his arm that was around my waist. Loki tsked and turned his face away from Steve. "And you-" I continued and looked at Bucky. "Stop staring like you're debating killing Loki." I scolded.

"It's still an option." Bucky mumbled, still staring at Loki. Loki tightened his grip on me and kissed the back of my head. It did not help the staring situation.

"Alright," Steve said to get our attention. "Let's all just calm down and figure out what we're doing next." He told us. "Sammee, where did you set the jet to go?"

"Oh, Uhm..." I shrugged and looked down.

"Sammee?" Steve asked again.

"...Avengers tower..." I mumbled. It was unnervingly silent for a minute.

"Kitten..." Loki started.

"I know." I stomped and turned out of Loki's grip. "But he's had a year and a half to get over it."

"Sammee, Tony Stark doesn't just 'get over it'." Steve commented.

"I know." I whined.

"He'll probably arrest you on sight." He added.

"I know." I whined again and sat down on the bench. "He can't be mad at me forever." I sighed and put my head into my hands. "And he's mad at me for something stupid!" I exclaimed.

"I'm pretty sure harboring a fugitive isn't something stupid." Steve told me in his serious voice.

"You would've harbored Bucky from the government." I gestured to Bucky as I looked up at Steve. "Stop being a fucking hypocrite."

"That's different." Steve told me and crossed his arms.

"How?" I asked and stood up. "They were both made to do horrible things to us. Why is it ok if it's Bucky, but not when it's Loki?" I challenged. Steve thought for a moment before turning to Loki.

"So, it's true? You were made to attack earth." He asked. "By who?"

"Can't tell you." I interrupted, making everyone look back at me.

"If there is still someone out there planning to attack earth, I need to know." Steve told me and stepped forward. Loki immediately stepped in front of me protectively.

"No, you don't." Loki told him. "If she says she can't tell you, she can't tell you." He said dangerously.

"And what about you? You know the threat." Steve tried. Loki shook his head.

"It doesn't work like that. Im not meant to tell you. Im only here because this is where Sammee is." Loki answered. I took a deep breath and put my hand on Loki's shoulder. He glanced at me before rolling his eyes and stepping to the side.

"Listen," I told Steve. "Time wants to happen. If you try to avoid it, it will just happen in a different way." I explained. "But then I wouldn't know what was happening."

"But you've been changing things this whole time." Steve told me and furrowed his brows.

"Yes, and no." I said which only made him more confused. "I haven't avoided the future. I let events play out the way they where meant too. But sometimes I tweak the details."

"Like when you saved Coulson." Steve said. "Loki was always going to stab him, but you made sure he didn't kill him."

"Exactly." I nodded. "Although, technically he survived Loki either way, but that's neither here nor there." I added. "If I was to tell you your entire future, it would cause a huge ripple effect that would muddy everything up. I need to make sure that I make small ripples."

"Fine," Steve sighed and thought for a minute. "What about Sam, Fury, and Natasha. They don't know we made it out." He continued.

"Actually, they do." I told him. "I sent them our coordinates through the jet. They'll meet us at the tower." I explained.

Steve nodded and went to look out the window. I looked back to Bucky to see him still staring at Loki. I cleared my throat to get his attention and waited for his eyes to turn to me. When they did I raised my brows.

'What is your problem?' I signed. Bucky's eyes flicked back to Loki for a second before settling on me.

'I don't like the way he's looking at you.' Bucky signed to me.

'What is he looking at me like?' I asked and rolled my eyes.

'Like your his property.'

'I'm not his property, but I am his.' I explained.

'I don't trust him' Bucky signed. I deadpanned.

'You don't know him.'

'Exactly!' Bucky signed. I sighed and rolled my eyes again.

'He is a literal god, and prince, and he treats me like a queen.' I told Bucky. Bucky pouted for a second before taking a deep breath.

'Fine.' He signed. 'But stop with the touching shit. You're going to make me puke.'

'We've been away from each other for over a year! There is no way I'm going to stop touching him, James.' I told him seriously. Bucky huffed and made a disgusted face. I snorted at him.

'Go talk to Steve.' I told him.

'I have nothing to say to him. I remember him, but I don't 'remember' him. It's all... dim?' Bucky explained.

'Talking to him might trigger some memories.' I told him and gestured to Steve with a nod.

'I don't know...'

'James, if you don't go talk to your best friend right now, I swear I'm going to turn and fuck Loki right in front of you.' I threatened.

'Gross. Ok, I got it. I'll go talk to him, but thanks for putting that fucking image in my head.' Bucky made a face and then shivered. He glanced at Loki one more time before shifting on his feet and walking to the front of the jet. I smiled triumphantly and turned to Loki who was extremely confused.

"Were you communicating through hand signals?" He asked.

"Oh, ya. It's sign language." I explained and looked down and my fingers.

"Is there a reason you had to sign your conversation instead of voice it?" Loki asked. It was the first time I felt actually jealousy from him since being on Asgard. I sighed and stepped closer to him so I could wrap my arms around his neck.

"I was explaining to him how happy you made me." I smiled and tilted my head. Loki relaxing against me and placed his hands on my waist.

"I make you happy?" He asked.

"More than you'll ever know." I told him and leaned up for a kiss. Loki complied and pressed his lips to mine. I hummed into the kiss and nipped his lower lip before taking it into my mouth. Loki groaned and pulled away from me.

"Darling, if you're not careful we're going to need a room, and quickly." He told me. I smiled and shrugged.

"Definitely wouldn't mind that." I commented and pulled him to kiss me again. I didn't think I could ever get enough of his touch... ever.

I pulled away when I heard someone clear their throat very loudly from behind me. I glared behind Loki to a frowning Bucky and flipped him off before kissing Loki again. Loki smiled into the kiss and his hands squeezed my sides. Pain shot through my left side and I gasped and pulled away. I bent over a little and held my side.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Loki asked quickly. I shook my head and took a deep breath to stop my stomach from flipping.

"It's ok," I breathed. "I'm fine." I waved it off.

"You're lying to me, Kitten." Loki said sternly. I glanced up at him from my hunched over position. I would have stood, but I wasn't ready for that yet.

"It's her ribs." Bucky chimed in and walked over to us. "She should see a doctor."

"It's not that bad." I protested and finally stood up fully.

"You have multiple broken ribs. You need to see a doctor."

"That memory you showed me of Pierce, that was recent?" Loki asked with furrowed brows.

"I- it... ya." I sighed. "But it's fine now. You killed him."

"I should have drawn it out longer." Loki growled.

"Pierce is dead?" Bucky asked. I looked at him and nodded. "And you killed him?" Bucky asked and turned to Loki.

"With a smile." Loki responded but didn't take his eyes off me. Bucky made an almost approving nod. "You're seeing a doctor." Loki said, leaving no room to argue... didn't mean I wasn't going to try.

"They'll heal on their own. I don't need a doctor to-"

"You are seeing a doctor and that's final." Loki told me sternly.

"Can't you just heal me?" I asked with a pout.

"No, I can't reposition, or fix a broken bone." Loki told me.

"Fine." I huffed. "Can you at least heal Steve's shoulder?" I asked. "Maybe the cut on his hand."

Loki finally broke eye contact with me and looked at Steve.

"Do you promise to see a doctor as soon as possible?" Loki turned back to me and asked.

"Yes..." I gave in.

"Then yes, I can heal the Captain." Loki agreed.